Morgion - Among Majestic Ruin lyrics
Tracks 01. Relics Of A Darkened Past
02. In Ashen Tears (Thus I Cry) 03. Travesty 04. Basking Under A Blacksun Dawning 05. Invalid Prodigy 01. Relics Of A Darkened Past
ancient is the relic once told
foreseen in our darkened past to tell a benign dream a shadow's memory has cast simple is the one who sees it fit no wonder to sample triple, search through the bile sit and develop unthinking thoughts now among the old forever distant feeble, seen above loneliness, sold triple the search trifle the few born with unspoken knowledge nothing is forgotten, anew absorbing the foul, loving the spawn (in a) crypt of my kept thoughts untrusting my inner sense 02. In Ashen Tears (Thus I Cry)
for it is, thus that i
wallow within my own despair drowning hearts outside my lust creep around wallowed pairs waves of gray, trees of dust following paths, without trust can you hear within your soul will you cry for me an unbridled view, far beyond shielded from dawning skies... you play among the deadened groves cannot see nor care to show many faces carved in false belief shallow mouths speak your grief winds carry our unmatching thoughts in ashen tears, thus i cry into a world i have never known 03. Travesty
[Instrumental]
04. Basking Under A Blacksun Dawning
i feel a blacksun
cast upon my withered brow the dancing of embers peace of eternal flight the deepest of blue in crimson night shadows my russet skin in views beyond a winter gate vivid days of a child green are the trees of age my love for the everlasting sky foreboding flames abode i will dream under a blacksun no shelter to hide my skin tainted rain will taste so pure like black painted earth i can see beyond my time cast my disgrace on fall foretell my name in honor under a black dawning sun 05. Invalid Prodigy
can you see through that hidden shrine
hear out what grows within you taste the hate you birth or is it all ignorance concealed? misled by unknown shadows contorted by misery the word once said now lost captor in disbelief invalid-the form of the weak prodigy-a succession of one frail-the embodiment you possess royal-the next to come so curtained from all that beseeches me meagerly divine, invalid prodigy god (above) forsakes me, encase in this supposed cause trapped (within) your distraught lies no salvation, for the weak who cannot survive resurrect my embedded dreams on man's ignorance i thrive (i will feel no more) |